There is this idea I have that I can have the best of all worlds by being the one who gets the
many, many different ideas that happen to come my way and translate them into a piece of
writing that will reflect the ever-changing horizons of this involved world that we live in even if,
in the end, there is a bit of bad -- or at least, less than the best -- thinking going on on my part
and if the world is all blue with no substance than why is it that there is no green death for the
fortresses of nature haters that seem to be, in almost every world position of power, or, for that
matter, in every other post of common-denominating, bullshit-death-ringing, fat-head end-of-the-
world type, (if you know what I mean) ending to the entire goddamn thing in a hand basket!